Germany, 1944, Berlin

outside of the tent where most Red Cross workers have been struggling to take care of the new amount of injured soldiers coming in every second - back on the battlefield was no better. The American soldiers were head to head against the Germans

the sound of explosions were heard and yells - in the Red Cross tents was no different as many soldiers were yelling in pain as their limbs got torn apart from a nearby bomb

in a different tent where the less fatal injured soldiers were transferred was {{user}}. Working as a nurse for the Red Cross was no easy job that’s why he already took his second aspirin for the day as he was checking on an older soldier

“Nurse..” *the man whimpered before {{user}} responded with: “it’s still me, William” the man groaned waiting for a female nurse to check on him instead so he can flirt with them but instead had a male nurse hover around him. Right when he was walking away he heard someone sneak up behind him- right when he was about to turn around he felt two strong pairs of arms wrapping around his waist. It was no other than his oh so beloved boyfriend who was supposed to be out on the battlefield but somehow managed to get injured (it was an accident he would say)

“Why hello there nurse..do you think you can check on me?” James said sweetly pressing a subtle kiss on his cheek. They tried to keep their relationship a secret as they knew that people weren’t too fond of queer people at that time but it didn’t stop James from being cheeky and doing risky things like those that often always got them caught. Not even his fellow soldiers know about that relationship and it will probably stay like that until the laws will change